Deep love: insatiable lover

-Think for yourself, do you love that woman or do you want your current identity as Mr. Orlando of the Moya family?

Gerard finished speaking in a cold voice and turned to leave.

Jaime looked at Orlando with concern and said quietly:

-Mr. Orlando, don’t do anything foolish. You and Mr. Gerardo are alone in the Moya family, you and Mr. Gerardo are the closest relatives. Besides, power is the only way to be strong. If you go against Mr. Gerardo, you will regret it when you really lose everything in the Moya family.

Thinking that he had said what needed to be said and had done all he could do, it was no longer up to him to decide whether or not Mr Orlando would listen to him.

Jaime sighed, shook his head and left as well.

When he was left alone, Orlando looked up, showing a grim and horrible face with a cold and spiteful look on his face.

Why, why did he have to be pushed like that?

Since he was a child, he had always obeyed Gerard’s orders and had done everything he was asked to do with fear and trepidation. And what did he get in return? Well, he couldn’t even make up his mind about his marriage.

His identity as Mr. Orlando of the Moya family was no more than a mere embellishment.

Gerardo could retire whenever he wanted. All those years of hard work and dedication to Grupo Moya could be wiped out by Gerardo with a single word.

Why?

Orlando clenched his fists tightly and his eyes turned cold and cruel.

He would not allow himself to be manipulated forever, let alone be used by Gerardo forever.

-Vanessa, wait for me,” Orlando muttered, clearly determined.

In the living room, Gerard quietly sipped his tea with an imperative look on his face, while James waited respectfully, but with concern in the depths of his eyes, glancing up the stairs from time to time.

-Jaime, what are you looking at?

Surprised by the sudden appointment, Jaime looked away and gazed respectfully at Gerardo.

-Mr. Gerardo, aren’t you concerned that Mr. Orlando signed that document in a moment of confusion?

Gerard snorted with disdain.

-Is it possible? Jaime, you don’t know Orlando well, why doesn’t he divorce Vanessa? Do you think it’s for love? Ja, it’s just resentment. He doesn’t want to be betrayed, so he clings to someone to get revenge. When there’s a bigger threat, he’ll naturally know where he stands. In the end, people are selfish.

That is why he was so sure of himself.

Jaime said no more.

So when Orlando came down the stairs, there was no surprise on either Gerardo’s or Jaime’s face.

-Grandfather.

Orlando stood in front of Gerardo with a calm look on his face, then looked respectful as if he and his grandfather had never been at loggerheads.

Gerard said nothing at first, but continued to sip his tea leisurely.

It was clear that he was deliberately standing him up.

His attitude was like a hard slap in Orlando’s face, making him feel humiliated and angry. But he could only contain it and hide it in his heart as a source of resentment against Gerardo for later.

We had to wait, Orlando told himself.

He took a deep breath and his manner became more respectful.

-Grandpa, I was wrong before, I’m sorry.” When he finished, he looked at Jaime. Jaime, where are the divorce papers? I’m going to sign them.

-Do you accept the divorce? -Gerardo then spoke, looking at Orlando with a weathered smile and contemptuous eyes.

-Yes.

Seeing Orlando’s respectful attitude and the lack of reticence on his face, Gerard felt satisfied. Couldn’t he dominate a young man? He had been through a million things more than Orlando!

-Jaime, bring the divorce papers.

-Yes.

Jaime quickly brought the divorce papers signed by Vanessa, and without looking at them, Orlando signed his name in one stroke, looking very different from his previous rebelliousness.

Gerardo did not believe that Orlando, who had been raised by himself, would dare to rebel against him, but that he had compromised himself because he did not want to be deprived of everything he had as heir to the Moya family.

He was satisfied with that.

-Now that you and Vanessa are divorced, go to the registry office and ask for a marriage licence with Melina. As for the wedding date, I still have to look into it.

-Grandfather,” Orlando frowned. Melina and Vanessa are sisters, what will people think if I marry Melina right after I divorce Vanessa? The whole of the Pacific City will laugh at us, at the Moya family. So I’d like to postpone the wedding for a while and get a license first.

Gerard frowned for a moment of contemplation.

On the one hand, he thought he was right, and on the other hand, he also thought he could not put too much pressure on Orlando.

He had the great-grandson as a guarantee, but who knew if the great-grandson was qualified enough to be the heir to the Moya family. He could not gamble before everything was clear.

So Orlando’s opinion was something I still had to take into account.

-So there will be no wedding for now, but the marriage certificate must be obtained. The descendants of the Moya family must be legitimate in order not to be criticised for their status.

-I understand,” said Orlando obediently, without contradicting Gerardo’s order.

Gerard looked with satisfaction at his grandson, who had become obedient again, and felt even more that his strong and brutal style was the right one.

-Well, go upstairs and clean yourself. And that beard, how you look!

-Yes.

-Also, spend more time with Melina to cultivate your relationship with the child. You should also change your attitude towards Melina, at least she is the mother of your child.

-Yes, I know,” Orlando agreed without the slightest impatience.

-Go away.

Gerardo waved his hand and only then did Orlando turn to leave.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

-Jaime, go to the civil office and file the divorce papers.

-Yes, Mr Gerardo.

Soon Vanessa had her divorce papers from Orlando and even cried with joy when she looked at the little book.

How much she had wanted to marry him and how much she regretted it. After all her efforts, she finally saw the hope of ending her marriage to Orlando. From now on, she would be free.

What a good thing!

Vanessa clutched the divorce papers tightly, wanting to cry and laugh at the same time.

At that moment, the mobile phone next to him vibrated and it was Dylan calling.

Vanessa picked up the phone and answered:

-What’s going on?

-To celebrate your divorce and your return to freedom, I thought we should have a drink.

At this point, Vanessa didn’t want to ask Dylan why he always knew her moves so quickly. Maybe he was in a good mood and, surprisingly, he agreed without hesitation:

-When? Where?

-My house. I’ll pick you up after work.

-No, I can go…

-Wait for me.

Dylan hung up with that, without giving Vanessa any chance to say no. She frowned and was disgusted that the man always decided so dominantly. She frowned and was disgusted that the man always decided in such a domineering way.